Chapter 59

So far, the group stage of the great martial arts test has completely ended.

The high-profile top eight candidates have also been born.

Among them, xuanjian is undoubtedly the biggest winner at this stage.

Although xinjianliu suffered an accident, it also occupied two seats, and its strong momentum still awed me.

Tianjianliu and hanjianliu have one person respectively, which is expected by everyone. There is no surprise.

What attracts people's attention most is Su Moyu, the biggest dark horse in this great martial arts test.

Although ghost sword flow only occupies a seat in the top eight, in the eyes of many people, they are the biggest winners. In Cheng Jianxuan's words: the qualification rate of ghost sword flow is 100%!

As for the burning sword flow... Don't mention it.

The eight finalists of the great martial arts test have been produced. According to past regulations, the eight must first go to Xuanling cave to receive Reiki baptism, and then carry out the final stage of the great martial arts test.

As for the time of baptism in Xuanling cave, it is different every time. The short time is three days, and the long time is ten days.

Therefore, in a short period of time, the great military test will be suspended.

The spectators on the sword dance floor slowly dispersed, but the top eight players, including Su Moyu, were called together.

Opposite is a group of old sect elders, but most of the seven peers around him are not good with themselves. Su Moyu always feels a little uncomfortable standing among the people.

"You eight are the best of our generation of xuanjianzong disciples. But don't be proud. Being diligent on the road of cultivation is the right way, just like in those days..." an elderly elder, balabalabala, talked about the struggle history of our predecessors and sages for a long time.

At this time, another elder stepped out and said, "tomorrow at Mao, the Xuanling cave will be opened, and the eight of you will be sent to practice in the cave. The Xuanling cave is a place of Zhong Ling Yu Xiu, which contains a strong spirit of heaven and earth, which is unimaginable. The effect of practicing in it is more than ten times better than outside. You should seize this opportunity."

"Now, follow me to the sacrificial tower to worship the ancestors' statues, and then get the certificate to enter the Xuanling cave."

When the elder finished, Su Moyu and eight others bowed and said, "yes!"

Then he followed the steps of the elders and went in the direction of the sacrificial tower.

Su Moyu was particularly excited at this time. Xuanling cave might be a suitable place for others to practice, but it was not so simple for him.

That's a huge treasure house!

The elder who led the way didn't walk fast. Lu Rongting and three xuanjianliu disciples followed him closely.

After the three, Jiang Qingwen, whose face was like frost, was obviously in a bad mood, so no one was parallel with her.

The remaining three are behind Jiang Qingwen, and Su Moyu is afraid of dealing with these guys, so he automatically falls behind.

But at this time, the elder martial sister with a sword in her heart suddenly slowed down and finally walked side by side with Su Moyu.

Su Moyu was a little surprised. Looking up and down at each other, he saw that the eldest martial sister was tall, but her appearance was plain, and her expression was so dull.

Her hands were around her waist, and the steps under her feet moved at a very rigid frequency, giving people a uncomfortable feeling.

"Younger martial brother Xiao has solid cultivation, and there are no omissions in that secret sword. I'm curious about how you won?" she slowly opened her mouth and looked at Su Moyu.

Su Moyu was a little embarrassed because in fact he was not sure how he won.

He roughly guessed that it might be related to the super tyrant system hidden in his soul, but this could not be publicized.

So he thought for a long time and said, "luck..."

The elder martial sister looked at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and said, "it's reasonable that you don't want to say, I won't ask again."

Su Moyu took a breath and said, "thank you."

The master nodded, paused for a moment and said, "I heard about your gambling appointment with martial uncle Renji. How many chances do you have to win the battle with de Xuan?"

Su Moyu thought, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him do it, so I can't say now, but my master once said that I still have some hope."

The eldest martial sister made a clear statement and said, "martial uncle Cheng must have his reason. But I want to remind you that if you meet Lu Rongting in the competition, you'd better admit defeat directly."

After listening to this sentence, Su Moyu's steps were obviously disordered. He looked up at the figure walking in front and said in surprise: "is he really so powerful?"

"Yes, and if you two meet in the big martial arts test, he will try to kill you." the master said.

Su Moyu grinned and sighed, "why did the gratitude and resentment of the older generation count on me?"

The eldest martial sister also sighed: "he always regarded his master as his own father, but he saw his master die in front of him. You can imagine how deep the hatred was. It would be good if he didn't jump over and fight with you at this moment."

Looking at the insignificant figure, Su Moyu added doubts and said, "but I heard he was just in harmony?"

"The state is the same, but the combat power is not the same. Lu Rongting is crazy about swordsmanship and has already been extremely proficient in swordsmanship. Moreover, he has been forced to stay in the hehe state for decades. It is unimaginable that he has a solid foundation and abundant aura. If I guess correctly, nine times out of ten he will break the state in the Xuanling cave. Once he breaks into the cave, he and I will have no power to fight back." When the eldest martial sister said this, she picked her eyebrow.

"It's really dangerous..." Su Moyu murmured.

After they walked a long distance in silence, the eldest martial sister suddenly said, "my little martial sister seems to have a good impression of you. We always talk about you."

Su Moyu smiled and said, "Han Yan? It seems that I haven't seen her today."

The master sister nodded and said, "she has been pulled back by the master to fix her heart. It will be a few days before she can go out."

Su Moyu nodded. When he was about to speak, he saw that the people in front suddenly stopped and looked up. The sacrificial tower was close in front of him.

"Prepare to go into the tower to worship. Be careful not to lose the number of rites." the elder who walked in front said in a deep voice.

Su Moyu and other eight people answered and began to tidy their clothes. When they were about to step up the steps, a window on the upper floor of the sacrificial tower burst. Then two figures flew out one after another, and a fierce fight was launched in the air in front of the sacrificial tower. The raging sword gas was pressed down from the air, stifling the breathing of several people under the steps.

"What's the matter?" the elder who led the way looked surprised.

Just then, from the broken window of the sacrificial tower, two people jumped forward and backward and attacked the first one.

The man was so black that no one could see his face clearly.

But I have to say that his skill is extremely good. At the same time, he didn't lose in the face of the attack of three experts.

"Elder martial brother, come and help him. He robbed the spirit sword book. Never let him escape!" a young Taoist in mid air shouted to the elder on the ground.

As soon as the elder who led the way heard this, his face changed slightly, and he turned to Su Moyu and other eight people: "I'll help, you call people quickly!" then he rushed to the sky.

"Yes!" de Xuan said first and planned to leave.

But just then, the man in the black air suddenly gave a cold hum, and even sent out several swords to force the four people who were besieging him back, and then fell quickly to the ground and gave a hard blow to de Xuan.

This man's cultivation was so deep that he could still gain the upper hand under the attack of three elders. At least it should be the peak state of Dongming. De Xuan couldn't react for a moment and was badly hurt by him.

At this time, Lu Rongting, beside de Xuan, rushed over and crossed his sword, just stopping the other party's attack.

Hearing the sound of the boom, Lu Rongting flew more than ten feet backward, but he managed to stand firm when he landed.

"Don't hurt people, thief!" those people in mid air hurried after him to intercept him.

But after all, it was a slow step. The black guy took a few moves among Su Moyu, beat them around, and finally came to Su Moyu.

The two men looked at each other, and Su Moyu suddenly found that the other's eyes looked familiar.

Similarly, the other party's action is so slow.

In the tight encirclement, this slow shot is very fatal.

The four men in the air had chased behind him, and a sword burst into the air, just exploding in his back heart.

Everyone thought that such a sharp sword would surely hurt the man. But unexpectedly, the man just stumbled forward, which seemed to be OK, but when he leaned, a book fell out of his arms.

The pages of the book were blown open by the wind, turned page by page and fell into Su Moyu's arms.

Before Su Moyu could react, the man grabbed the book back with a very fast backhand.

But no one noticed that in the process, a bookmark in the book accidentally fell into Su Moyu's arms.

At this time, the sound of fighting in front of the sacrificial tower had already alerted others, and more than a dozen people in the far air rushed towards this side.

There was a flicker of hesitation in the man's eyes in the black air. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Moyu in front of him. He threw him back like a sandbag. The whole man ran forward with a miso, and there was no trace in a moment.